What have I eaten? Lies and smiles.
When I fell out of the light, I entered The stomach of indifference, the wordless cupboard.
Every day one has to earn the name of 'writer' over again, with much wrestling.
I think I made you up inside my head.
I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
I would catch sight of some flawless man off in the distance, but as soon as he moved closer I immediately saw he wouldn’t do at all.